I transmigrated into a zombie and planned to keep a low profile, infect a few villagers, and quietly grow stronger.
Who knew the people of this other world had no idea how the undead worked? They mistook me for a harmless skeleton soldier and sent me to a necromancer academy.
Just as I was infecting the entire faculty and student body and building an undead army,
the Holy Church announced, overjoyed: A once-in-a-millennium skeleton genius has appeared on the continent!
They respectfully escorted me to the Holy City and begged me to accept the Pope's blessing.
Looking at the Templars and bishops before me, completely off their guard, I couldn't help baring my zombie fangs.
Now the entire church is going to become my infected army...