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

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“Fufu, bear witness to my beauty, dragon!”

I materialized in front of my companions as Lucifer exclaimed in surprise.

“Such a realistic materialization, your phantom has truly become like flesh… with your appearance, you resemble an albino woman, or perhaps a Vampire?!”

“Oh? Is that so? How about my beauty? Do you feel like you want to fall to your knees and praise my beauty?” I teased him.

“Will you stop already?” He sighed while facepalming.

Partner, on the other hand, had her eyes shining brightly.

“Wow! Master, so pretty!”

“Mrao!”

She and Kuro recognized my beauty, of course! Not like that tsundere dragon.

Okay, maybe it wouldn’t be good to be so arrogant…u

But I definitely look like a beauty! Compared to my previous life, which looked like an ugly and nerdy girl…

I really do look super-hot now… Can’t a girl be happy and prideful of her dazzling beauty?

Well, more like abyssal beauty, though, darkness continues to overflow from my body even as I materialized. Being a Pandora really gives you a different vibe.

My body naturally wraps a black and red dress around my body. It is also the materialization of my own Phantom.

It seems that I can produce basic clothes with it and change them around whenever I want.

I ended up deciding on some sharp black heels to kick someone with one of these days. I also made them as hard as possible.

And… done! I look quite lovely. It feels as if I was creating an avatar for an online game, but this is real life, I guess. Once again, I am really quite pretty…

“Master, cute!”

Partner hugged me as she called me cute and rubbed her nose on mine. My materialization also helps me feel things more now as if I really had skin!

Her cold body really is quite soft after she evolved… EH?!

“Soft!”

Partner began to squeeze my materialized breasts, which I had made… quite big for some unknown reason.

“*cough* (Totally not because I was very flat in my previous life…) *cough*,” I muttered under my breath.

Suddenly she squeezed a bit harder, making me jump.

“P-Partner, don’t do that! It’s kind of weird….”

“Weird? You can also touch me!” Partner exclaimed.

Ooohh… This might prove to be an exciting experience…

I moved my hands to Partner’s breasts and gave them a little squeeze.

They are indeed quite soft!

“Will you two perverts get a room?!”

Lucifer spoils the fun as he calls us perverts.

“We are not perverts! We are just experimenting with our bodies. It is totally normal,” I refuted.

Partner nodded intensively while crossing her arms.

“Normal!”

“Mraoo…”

Kuro seemed disappointed in us. Howugh…

“*sigh*… Anyways, now that we are done with this, we should really get going to the next place. We already killed three of your targets here, how many are left?” Lucifer asked.

My targets were all the aristocrats involved in my death and the death of my parents.

I had already killed three of them here, Duke Allen and two other fatties named Norman Allsand and Getto Allwater. Very wacky names, I know.

There are over ten other Aristocrats left for me to kill, and I will thoroughly go for them one by one.

They live in different duchies around the Kingdom, but we can go on a zigzag road up until we reach the capital. If they are in their duchies, it shouldn’t be hard to kill them.

Royalty and aristocrats are often spoiled and rich, so they don’t go to kill monsters, nor develop their abilities or level up like Humans do, who even have a Job System instead of an Evolution System, which is pretty different from monsters.

Humans can get pretty strong, pretty fast with this Job power they have, but these aristocrats just waste their bloodline’s potential by being lazy and doing absolutely nothing.

Although I am sure that it should be fairly different for their kids.

Perhaps their kids had grown stronger, or there might be other royalty members specializing in training and battling, but aristocrats are often weak pigs. And this was proven further when I killed three in the span of a single night.

Nonetheless, aside from the Duchy of Affnaria, there are several other Duchies in the Kingdom of Albraun.

We will get through four more Duchies before arriving in the Capital, where the King and his children are, grasping the treasure of my family in their sweaty palms.

Anyways, I am so thankful that I wrote down everybody I needed to kill.

Take a look:

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Duke Allen Albraun (DEAD), Norman Allsand (DEAD), Getto Allwater (DEAD)

Duke Roberto Albraun, Edward Allfire, Ernesto Watertide

Duke Hansel Albraun, Ellon Asshat, Edgard Tactile

Duke Gastron Albraun, Alberto Nosotros, Tear Rubiera

Duke Netheron Albraun, Hamill Firehand, Camillo Desperados

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Every Duchy has one of the sons or grandsons of the King. Usually, they’re closer to princes, so I actually just ate the soul of the prince of Albraun on Allen. Oops?

Anyways, alongside the Dukes, there are usually two big shots who are the owners of Guilds, such as the Adventurer Guild or the Merchant Guild.

The two pigs I killed were the owners of such places.

The rest of their families were not to blame, so I hope they can handle things by themselves.

Oh right, and to make it clear that they died, we left some of their bones, which Lucifer vomited after eating them, and their clothes. That should be enough evidence, so they don’t go looking for them.

Yeah, it’s disgusting, but it works, and it’s effective.

Maybe I should just eat their souls next time and not let Lucifer eat them. He did say they were disgusting and tasted terrible. I don’t want to let my dragon get sick by eating shit…

Anyways, according to the maps we got now, our next Duchy is the Duchy of Benettina, crossing to the south.

All the other duchies are to their side in a zigzag road where trading merchants travel through with their caravans.

There are some random villages around these places, alongside dungeons and particular areas filled with monsters named Haunts which means we can grind EXP on our journey.

“Onward to Benettina then!”

“You didn’t answer my question….”

“Oh…”

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