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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 · แฟนตาซี
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Secrets That Hel Better Keep For Herself

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"M-Milady, I think its enough with hugging me…"

"But I like hugging my big August! Mooch."

Hel gently kissed his skull face, as August flames grew red in embarrassment.

Despite being the embodiment of death she was a captivating and charming young lady.

August's undead heart has long ago fallen for her charms.

"T-To receive such affection… I am not worthy…"

He sighed, kneeling before her. August was an extremely timid man when it comes to these things, so he always ended getting too flustered over her affection.

But that's what Hel liked anyways.

"Hehe, you're so fun to tease~"

Hel giggled playfully, touching his bony chin.

"M-Milady… Is it okay for you to act so close with a mere pile of bones as me?"

"You're my special pile of bones~"

"A-Ahh…"

Hel began caressing the top of his skull, one of his sensitive parts.

"Milady please, let's not… delay your father's visit…"