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Reborn As A Ghost: Time To Build My Undead Army!

A Young woman dies on her trip to Japan in the most anticlimactic way possible, buried by a pile of manga, light novels, and even lewd doujin after an earthquake. In her last moments, all the wishes she has suddenly become reality and materialize in all sorts of Special Abilities before she finds herself reincarnated into a corpse! Wait... Why is the corpse not moving? No matter how much she tries, it doesn't move, she's not even a zombie or something! Wait... Why is she stuck with the unmoving corpse? The corpse is actually not part of her anymore! Wait... Why is she not a physical being? Her hands are translucent, and so is her entire "new" body! "Huh... Am I a ghost?!" Accompany Maria as she survives as a ghost in a brand new and unwelcoming world, raises her own skeleton as her friend, and seeks the truth behind her second life’s death and how exactly she turned into a ghost. Not only will she have Phantasmal Powers and Dark Magic, but even the ability to raise her own Undead Army! Will anything be able to stand before her path for revenge? Over 100000 words (100 Chapters) available for free! Daily Chapters

PancakesWitch · Fantasy
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Negotiations Will Go MY Way!

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"Look about the possibilities!"

"There's no way I am not getting a piece of this either."

"If we could make everything in the dungeon into a gigantic farm, imagine the profits!"

"Those from the Goldsand Confederation won't be always manipulating us anymore either…"

"We must definitely take this dungeon!"

"Enough!"

Aquamarine quickly shut down all the Viscounts, who were mostly all young. She seemed to have enough authority to even do that… The only thing left is to reprimand the King or something, but the King seemed to not have come due to health problems and had decided to leave it all to his children to handle.

So literally all the Viscounts were princes and princesses as well, we were all surrounded by the royal family of this country discussing over my dungeon as if it were a big cake where everyone wanted a big slice of it.