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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 · Fantasie
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That's More EXP Than I Imagined

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After finishing the Nightmare Realm and finally coming out after a very unexpected appearance of a Nightmare Demon, we regrouped with the rest of my party. A few things had happened, especially with Emeraldine's party, while the one led by Lucifer was fine even when Trauma type Nightmares appeared, which are all equal to SSS Rank, with Emeraldine it was a bit harder because she had to take them down on her own, her "elf friends" were very cowardly and they had even run away, leaving her behind.

Well, I can't really blame them, those things are really creepy and strong, but come on! Not even Alma or Emily ran away with us… then again, whatever. I helped Emeraldine using my ego and allowed her to return triumphantly with the big nightmare cores. Once we regrouped, the students wouldn't stop talking, and while doing all of that, I noticed quite a few notifications.

System notifications.

Ding!