At the top of the cliff is a villa with a balcony that extends to the edge of the cliff overlooking the most famous beach in Marseille below. At this time, the young owner of this villa is operating a high-powered telescope, gazing at the brightest pearl of the beach he has chosen.

"Ah~ what a beautiful person! Gentle and unrestrained, elegant and delicate. More dazzling than this Mediterranean sun, I want to see her~ talk to her. Ah~ That person is just like the book says, an angel who accidentally fell from heaven to earth, holy and beautiful, and my heart is moved. ”

"Which one do you mean?"

"That's the one, Ney." The owner of the villa let out his binoculars and pointed at the overcrowded beach below.

Out of the shadow of the eaves came a man who was wide and fat, and who kept a straight suit even in the hot early summer, and after observing it with the help of a telescope for a while, he replied with some embarrassment, "But, Master Christophe..."

"Didn't you hear me, Ney? I said I wanted to see her. The boy named Christophe repeated it lightly, and then continued to look at his desired target through the telescope.

"Yes, Master Christophe." A man named Ney stroked his chest with one hand and bowed back into the shadows.

...

"It's so hot~"

Lying on a beach chair and sunbathing in sunglasses, Erina Nagikiri wiped the sweat from her forehead and stretched her graceful posture. Turning his head and glancing at Jiang Yunfeng, who was playing beach volleyball with several young and beautiful French ladies, he felt inexplicably irritable.

Shinto Scarlet Sand and Megumi Tadoko, who were greatly injured by serving as judges for Kohei Soma and Takmi's uninterrupted continuous halberds, are still resting in the hotel to recover their overdrawn energy, as if Kohei Soma is fluttering in the blue Mediterranean Sea not far away.

It's too boring to stay in the hotel, so Erina Nagikiri finds the purple bikini from her luggage and changes into it, and prepares to head to the beach to find Jiang Yunfeng. Although proficient in French and French cuisine, Erina Nagikiri, who is not as romantic and unrestrained as the French, was ashamed to show off her swimsuit in front of so many people, so she found a light blue jumper to cover up.

"Damn! Are shameless women so attractive? I changed into a swimsuit, too! Why don't you know how to compliment me? Pinching the zipper of the jumper several times but not having the courage to pull it open, a deflated Erina Nagikiri sucked on the iced juice on the table next to the beach chair and secretly felt sad.

"Be careful!!"

The hurried cry finally caught Erina's attention, and an orange-yellow shadow flew towards her. Erina Nagikiri, who was stunned, had no time to react at all, and could only watch as the beach volleyball accurately hit the juice cup in her hand, and the volleyball bounced to the side, and the juice in the cup was splashed all over Erina Nagikiri's face along with crushed ice slag.

"I'm sorry, Miss. I didn't control the strength of the smash just now, and I'm sorry that it hurt the pond fish! Jiang Yunfeng, who ran over to pick up the ball, grabbed a towel and helped Erina Nagi to wipe the juice and crushed ice slag on his face, but the action was rude, and a lot of ice slag was swept off and fell into the open placket of the pullover.

The indignation of being snubbed and the stimulation of the ice ballast made Erina Nagikiri explode, and poured the remaining juice in the cup at Jiang Yunfeng along with the ice slag, and then slammed the cup and left.

Faced with Erina Nagi's sudden attack, Jiang Yunfeng couldn't dodge, and by the time he cleaned up his vision, Erina Nagi was nowhere to be found. Jiang Yunfeng didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly followed the footprints to find it.

Erina, who didn't know how far she had run, was already showing fatigue, sat down at the end of a trestle and leaned back against the signal lamppost and looked at the harbor in front of her. Suddenly, there was a shade on her head, and Erina Nagikiri turned around happily to find that it was not Jiang Yunfeng, but an obese man still wearing a suit on a hot day, holding a sun umbrella for herself.

The appearance of the stranger made Erina Nagikiri more vigilant, and immediately got up and left no longer to linger. The fat man holding the umbrella followed closely behind, and Erina Nagikiri was shocked and hurriedly quickened her pace, wanting to meet Jiang Yunfeng, who was looking for her, as soon as possible.

"Don't be afraid, this young lady, I have no ill intentions, it's just that my host hopes to invite you to enjoy afternoon tea together."

"Thank you for the invitation, but it's a pity that I'm not convenient right now." Erina Nagikiri refused the invitation, and saw Jiang Yunfeng who was looking for the way from a distance, and walked towards him with great joy at the moment, but soon stopped, and his happy expression turned indifferent. Jiang Yunfeng was talking to a passing woman, and he didn't know what he said to make the woman laugh.

"That gentleman should be your boyfriend, miss, you can go with you, my host is very hospitable." The fat man notices the change in Erina Nagikiri's expression.

"It's not! I don't like this kind of stupid guy with muscles all over his body, even his brain is full of muscles, I like the kind of boy who is weak and thin. ”

"Then no problem, my master is the type you like, Miss, and he is waiting for you over there." The fat man pointed to the villa at the top of the cliff in the distance, then pulled open the back door of the limousine parked on the side of the road, and Erina Nagikiri sat in the back seat without hesitation.

After a flattering speech coaxed the young lady who stopped her heart to burst, Jiang Yunfeng began to describe the appearance and characteristics of Erina Nagikiri, and asked the young lady if she had seen it. Without waiting for the young lady to answer, Jiang Yunfeng left her and rode on the public bicycle on the side of the road, chasing the limousine that passed by just now.

The limousine traveled farther and farther, and the distance from Jiang Yunfeng became larger and larger. But Jiang Yunfeng didn't give up and still stared at the bicycle hard, because the moment he staggered, he saw Erina Nagikiri in the back seat of the car.

The saloon drove through the ornate wrought-iron gate into the flowery garden, and under the guidance of a fat man, Erina Nagikiri walked through the spiral staircase and fountain into the villa, and finally came to a lavish living room, with a full glass window from top to bottom on the sea-facing side, and the remaining three walls covered with velvet wallcoverings hung with many paintings that looked like the real thing.

In particular, the largest of all the paintings, a man in military uniform on a man standing on a horse pointing to a distant mountain peak, the man in the painting is Napoleon the Great. Just as Erina Nagikiri was admiring the room full of art treasures, the closed door was pushed open and a frail blonde boy walked in.

"I was supposed to invite you personally, but the attending doctor forbade me to go out. So I had to ask Ney to send out an invitation on my behalf, and I didn't expect you to agree and gladly attend. ”

"I'm honored to receive your invitation to afternoon tea, sir, but I haven't asked your surname yet?"

"I'm so sorry, I'm so glad I forgot about such an important thing. My name is Jean-Christophe Louis Ferdinand Alberic Bonaparte, and I am currently recuperating. Christophe gave his full name.

"Bonaparte? Shouldn't you be His Excellency Napoleon VII~ Erina Nagikiri would like to extend my most sincere wishes to Your Excellency. Erina Nagikiri didn't expect that the sick and weak boy in front of him, who was shorter than himself, was a direct descendant of Emperor Napoleon.

"Miss Nagi can call me Christophe, then I will invite Miss Nagi again to enjoy the afternoon tea together."

"It's an honor."

Still on the balcony overlooking the beach, the elegant and erudite Erina Nagikiri and the equally erudite Christophe were having a good time, when Ney walked in to report that someone had named Erina Nagi at the main entrance of the villa.

Christophe frowned and asked Ney to turn the surveillance image at the door, and soon the image of Jiang Yunfeng shirtless, sweating and panting appeared on the huge LCD TV.