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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 Traitorous Vampires

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Emeraldine's face looked filled with horror and shock, as she called for us. As we inspected the ruined village, she found something rather horrifying… yet I couldn't help but be reminded of the same state the Majin were before we freed them from their frozen states.

Indeed… 

"N-No… W-Why?! Why would Tear do this…?!" Veredorr panicked. "W-Why… T-This is…!"

Right in the middle of the ruined village, there was a large quantity of people in the floor. They were all frozen with the same magic that the Frost Queen used with the Majin. Even children, pregnant mothers, elderly, all frozen solid.

They were Ice Giants, so they were probably still alive even in such conditions, but perhaps how long have they been trapped here? Without being able to eat, to talk, to feel anything, in an endless prison of cold ice…