Franchesca

At the time when Vi had his hair transformed into a shoulder-length white color...

"Hm... What's this feeling? I feel like I can control everyone with my hair..." Vi muttered with a low voice as he stared at his palm raised in front of his chest. He couldn't help but believe that he succeeded in his attempt of transforming his hair.

In any case, if anyone were just to see Vi in his current appearance, even his mother would have a hard time recognizing him. He was full of grace and it couldn't be denied that his handsomeness had leveled up multiple times.

"Hehe, of course, Master. Unless their mind is strong enough to resist, you can control even the highest level of any being. That's just how powerful I am."

"Huh? Who?!" Amidst Vi's contemplation, he suddenly heard a soft and alluring yet proud voice of a lady somewhere around him. The voice alone had immediately agitated Vi, causing him to sweep his gaze in his surroundings with great caution.