"Ehehe, at this rate, even two million words won't be enough. Let's write a bit more."
"Phew—finally back to normal..."
Bai Ye put away the suitcase and parasol in his storage bracelet, then leaned against a tree trunk and sighed.
Looking down, he could still see his hair cascading like a waterfall, but its color had changed from dazzling pale gold to ink-black.
The texture was still excellent, and the black strands were flawless, but they ultimately lacked that brilliance. They were no longer as eye-catching as before.
Still, Bai Ye let out a sigh of relief.
Having such a head of golden hair had been rather inconvenient, and lately, he had constantly been on edge.
It was certainly a good thing that the goddess's divine power had faded and his hair had returned to normal, but the timing was terribly delicate. Bai Ye had no choice but to say goodbye early and make the identity of Victorique leave the stage ahead of schedule.
"At least, I wasn't exposed in the end..."
Bai Ye had not deliberately used any acting skills, nor had he intentionally tried to hide anything. Yet the wonderful thing was that Doctor Kal'tsit had vouched for the identity of "Victorique," and Bai Ye had added plenty of details to that identity. No matter what, no one would connect Victorique with Bai Ye.
"So, it was a success!"
Bai Ye smiled in satisfaction, then pressed the Holy Emblem against his chest and began casting a divine spell.
The height he had adjusted earlier began to return to normal. His long black hair gradually shortened, and at last, Bai Ye returned to his original appearance.
"Victorique wasn't bad either, but it still felt like wearing a mask. This appearance really is more comfortable."
After changing out of the