[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-reborn-as-a-ghost-time-to-build-my-undead-army":3,"chapter-reborn-as-a-ghost-time-to-build-my-undead-army-reborn-as-a-ghost-time-to-build-my-undead-army-chapter-1336":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Reborn As A Ghost: Time To Build My Undead Army!",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1694138,2163,"Chapter 1336: Her Nightmare","reborn-as-a-ghost-time-to-build-my-undead-army-chapter-1336",1336,"\u003Cp>-----\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I'm sorry, ma'am, your son… bravely served the Dream Warrior Army, and passed away protecting civilians.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Oh… No… My David…! No… Ooh…!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Papa… is not coming back?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One of the few memories she could recall was when a soldier, a member of the Dream Warrior Army of Switzerland came to bring the news about her father's death.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Back then, she was only six years of age, her short pink hair looked all messy because she hasn't taken a bath in days.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her grandmother cried for the whole day after learning the news of her only son dying, the same way his father did, in battle against Nightmares, protecting civilians.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like every other Dream Warrior died, as they very rarely did they reach the age of retirement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She didn't have a mother, as she passed away when she was born.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was alone, without mother, without father…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Dad…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the night came, and she hadn't eaten anything that day, she looked at the night sky.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the stars, and at the moon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You're not dead, right?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She started crying amidst the darkness of the night.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Papa…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She recalled her memories with her father, and how much she missed him already.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her father, a brave and strong Dream Warrior, would come back home and always bring her toys and good food.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His smile was always contagious, and he would always make funny jokes, making his mother and his daughter laugh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I'm sorry for not being able to come for your last birthday, dear… I was really, really busy!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It's fine papa! I know you were saving people! I don't really mind it.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Aww… But at least I got your birthday gift! Open it up! It wasn't cheap, hey!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ooh!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She would remember opening those boxes to find the latest toy she always wanted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The cutest dolls, the most colorful cars, and so on.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And she thought it was nice, for a child that liked playing with toys…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, her happiness was most of the time not derived from playing with toys, but from being with her dad.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His company had more worth than any toy, and ultimately, she always felt happier he came alive, more than anything else.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She knew what had happened to her grandfather, a tale that her mother always cried when she told.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Those moments when her father would come back, as she was wandering the farm, petting the cows and the horses, or playing with the little goats and chicken.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I'm baaack!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Papaaaa!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She would run towards her father and jump over him like a little rabbit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hahaha! You missed me that much?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You're back! You're back! Let's play! Let's play papa!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her father would kiss her little forehead and hug her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Huh? Sure! Why not? What do you want to play, my princess? Lunch can wait I guess!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Let's play with the goats! They're so playful today!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hahaha but be careful! They do pack strong headbutts!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"They never hit me! They're nice with me!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The girl would bring her father to the farm, and they would play together.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And after lunch, she would bring all her dozens of toys and make a huge tea party, where her father would join in.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Despite his slightly stern face, her father wasn't a grumpy man.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And he would always gladly play with his daughter, anything she wanted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It wouldn't be an overstatement to say that he lived for her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And maybe…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She lived for him too.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without friends, living in the countryside was pretty boring.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The nearest village was dozens of kilometers away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And she had yet to go to school mostly because she was being homeschooled by her grandma.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But after what happened…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had to move out of the countryside and into the village.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her grandmother and she mourned her father for a whole month.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But over time, her grandmother's energy came back to her, over time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As she spent time with her lovely granddaughter, and as she saw the light of her son in her eyes…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As she saw the smile of her son in her smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And as she saw the energy of her son in her own.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her grandmother got better.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She knew that her son left this little treasure for her…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And that she had to protect her and take care of her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Always remember to be nice with the children, alright dear?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yes grandma! I-I got this!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"And here.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her grandma gave her a few candies from her little bag.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Give these to the kids, so they'll like you more.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But isn't this like bribery?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hahaha! Of course not, it's just candies.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her grandma winked at her, giving her a chocolate candy bar too.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"There, this for you dear. I always ate chocolate whenever I felt nervous, helps a lot sometimes.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Oh, thank you grandma… I gotta go now! T-The kids are all going inside the school!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Take care!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It had already been a year since her father's passing, and she started a new life in this school, aiming to do her best and create new memories.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And make new friends…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her first days were fine, the first weeks, and perhaps months.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The kids were friendly, relaxed, some were stranger than others though.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As someone who grew up until seven years of age in the countryside, she was quite clumsy with social interactions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But she still did her best and got to make some good connections.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>By gifting candies sometimes, the kids would approach her, and she would get to make friends easily.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, there were also those that disliked that.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And some that found her obnoxious.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Why does she give candy to the other kids?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"They only like her because she gives candies anyways…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The new girl is way too old, isn't she?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"She's like three years older than most of us, yeah.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That's weird!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Really weird.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"She's kind of a fatty too, isn't she?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yeah… why has nobody told her that? She's a fat pig after all!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Over time, some of these kids, especially other girls, cornered her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hey, stop giving candies to the kids for attention!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It's not good, you fat pig.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You only are buying their friendship; they don't care about you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"E-Eh? What? B-But…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If you think otherwise, don't bring any candies tomorrow!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Okay… I will! I-I'll show you that… they're my friends…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>-----\u003C\u002Fp>",1057,"2026-06-06T14:08:00.461Z",1,"novelbin.me","bf57b55d40ff2e8f471b2a034f66f4ddc07383eb4d1ce4948dd7ca2aba303b76","reborn-as-a-ghost-time-to-build-my-undead-army-chapter-1337","reborn-as-a-ghost-time-to-build-my-undead-army-chapter-1335",1954,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Freborn-as-a-ghost-time-to-build-my-undead-army-cover.jpg"]