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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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The Lost Children

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After a lot of explanations, clarifications, and giving the kids a lot of tasty food, we got a bit more of their trust. It also helped Catarina had become some sort of legend in the desert, and with her reputation, the oldest kid of this group, named Fabian, ended trusting us much better.

"I formed this band because we had nowhere to go, and we always had to hide." Sighed Fabian. "Sorry… if I got too violent, it is hard to control my emotions… sometimes. For a moment I thought Silva betrayed us."

"Sorry Fabian… T-The guards tricked me and gave me food, and I couldn't resist because I was very hungry… And then they took away the stone a-and they almost… they almost…" 

Silva recalled those memories and started weeping. My little Nyx sat next to her and hugger her shoulders, trying to comfort her even if a little bit. My daughter was certainly a little angel.