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How To Use Necromancy In a Spicy Way!

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(WARNING 18+) Elara, got transmigrated upon getting killed by her "trusted" companions. She awaked a power, a necromancy, but there's a twists...HER SUMMONED UNDEADS ARE HOTTIES?! Now in the midst of the apocalypse she owns a bar along with her undead, making her conquer the apocalypse
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Chapter 1 - chaptder 1: elara's regression

I always thought necromancy was about raising ugly corpses, commanding skeleton armies, and smelling like rotten flesh. Turns out, I was dead wrong. In this life—after betrayal, after death, after waking up with a second chance—I discovered necromancy could be used in a… spicier way.

"BEEP" "BEEP" BEEP"

I woke up, everything was...different.

the usual rotten smell was gone, instead it was replaced by a faint scent of a morning dew.

as I was struggling to get myself together, it suddenly hit me I regressed after being betrayed by those scum bags.

I remembered each word they said, every word felt like a knife tearing my flesh.

"do you even do something?"

"your sole purpose is to become a sex doll!"

these words doesn't hurt one bit.

I looked up to see my team captains reaction, but what I got is a disgusted look. I didn't expect anything like this my usual gentle captain isn't like this. he said something, it hurt as if an arrow pierced my heart.

he bent down and coldly said, "hey elara I know you're a goddess, but you see here.., we're surrounded by a horde of zombie. Do your purpose okay?" before I can even comprehend what the captain is saying, he pushed me from the building. i looked at them as I was falling but they didn't show any mercy, instead they laughed. I accepted my faith and began whispering, "if I have another life...I'll kill you all"

I fell from the building, they watched as I was being tear flesh by flesh by the group of zombies.

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I sit upright in my bed, the nostalgia hitting me. the soft bed that I used to sleep on.

I saw the calendar it was July, 8, 2028

2 more days before the apocalypse.

I stood up and began walking downstairs, I was staggering all the way my big chest bouncing back and forth every step I take.

I gripped the railing for support, forcing myself to move forward. No matter how disoriented I felt, I couldn't ignore the truth written on that calendar. The countdown has already begun.

Finally I reached the living room, my gaze fell upon the mirror I saw myself, a delicate young girl, with porcelain skin that seemed translucent beneath the light. "This is my younger self" I muttered to my self.

My eyes drifted across the mirror, I stared at my "big front".

I sat down in my squeaking chair, I felt like it could break in any moment but I brushed it off. I whispered to myself, "I should prepare and make sure they pay!

While I was preparing myself I saw a blue transparent thing, I muttered "is this the one that can grant you ability?..."

After saying that, it etched a word

[Skill acquired: kiss of rebirth]

Descriptions: the necromancers kiss carry the power of temptation and rebirth. By kissing a zombie, you awaken it's dormant essence. The reanimated zombie will only follow you.

Effects:

-Weak zombies can be immediately reanimated instantly.

-Strong zombies must be weakened to reanimated

-transfromed entities will become a goddess like state

-limit 5 zombies (can be evolve)