Erii: A Journey Through the Heavens Begins with Frilian

Chapter 121 Even while traveling, one has to escape?

A month later.

Southern France.

Montallivi nudist beach.

Bright sunshine spilled onto the golden coastline, waves crashed against the embankment as the tide rose and fell, and the seawater washed over the sand in layers, the azure sea even clearer than the sky.

Erii lay comfortably on a beach chair, drinking freshly squeezed watermelon juice with her eyes closed, enjoying a warm sunbath.

A white one-piece swimsuit perfectly accentuated her graceful figure. The short skirt barely covered her buttocks, and her bare thighs were exposed to the air, whiter than the waves under the sunlight.

Of course, her outfit was considered extremely conservative in the free-spirited South of France.

Looking around, there are countless blondes with long, wavy hair, practically naked, lying on the soft sand without any pressure or shame, tanning themselves into the trendy bronze color.

Beside her, Sakura Yabuki, dressed in a black bikini, was engrossed in reading a book, occasionally glancing up in a certain direction with a smirk of displeasure.

Following her gaze, one could see three grown men groping a noblewoman in broad daylight, in full view of everyone.

As is well known, Genjiro is a very practical person with strong initiative.

So at this very moment, he is taking out a tube of brand-name sunscreen and personally applying it to the back of a plump, beautiful woman in her forties.

Wearing only baggy shorts, Yaksha and Crow, their bodies covered in gangster tattoos, maintained a somewhat comical yet professional and serious expression as they massaged and pounded the lady's calves, one on each side, to promote the absorption of another moisturizing essential oil.

"Oh~~ wonderful, sir, your technique is truly admirable~" The lady felt the perfect pressure and the heat of Yuan Zhisheng's palm, and couldn't help but utter a word of praise from the back of her throat.

She tilted her head down, staring longingly at Genjiro's massive pectoral muscles and eight-pack abs.

"Alright, madam," Genjiro said, his face displaying the professionalism of a salesman, "are you satisfied? This one—"

Snapped!

Without a word, the lady pulled a wad of cash from Iv's small purse. "I'll take it all, keep the change!"

Yuan Zhisheng smiled and nodded, casually tossing the meager sum to the crow and the yaksha, "Thank you for your care, Madam. I am deeply grateful."

He was completely immersed in role-playing. Who were the patriarchs of the Snake Clan, the Shadow Emperor Amaterasu, and the Director of the Executive Bureau? He didn't know them and they were irrelevant!

Crow didn't really understand the young master's strange hobby, but since he got paid and could satisfy his urges, he was naturally happy to do it.

It wasn't until sunset, when the setting sun painted the sky and sea with its golden light, that the three of them returned carrying baskets that had been completely sold out.

"If we had known that selling this would make money, why would we have gone through all that fighting and killing?" Yaksha said, counting the banknotes.

"What are you thinking? If it weren't for the boss, the two of us wouldn't even break even." Crow was very self-aware.

"So this is what life is like for ordinary people. It feels pretty good." Genji lay down on the beach chair next to Sakura Yabuki and opened a bottle of cola with great comfort.

Crow raised his eyebrows helplessly and sighed, "Boss, it seems we have a huge difference in our understanding of ordinary people. Someone like me, a street thug at the bottom of society, has to worry about food every day. If I hadn't met you, I'd probably still be fighting with gangs every day."

"Does it feel good?" Sakura Yabuki asked casually.

"Yes, each one is different; some are smooth, while others are thicker," Yuan Zhisheng answered methodically.

"I didn't say that," Sakura Yabuki replied calmly.

Yuan Zhisheng turned to her, but she stared straight at the book, which had already been turned to the last page, where there were only a few words about the publisher.

"Ahem, Sakura." The crow coughed.

Sakura Yabuki then realized what was happening, immediately closed the book, sat up straight, and said, "Let's go back to eat."

Genjiro wasn't a blockhead, and immediately said, "While there's still some sunshine, Miss Sakura, would you like me to introduce this sunscreen to you?"

Sakura Yabuki paused, turned her back to them, pursed her lips, and then reluctantly sat back down on the beach chair. "I-yes."

The crow and the demon exchanged a knowing glance, the former whistling at Erii, "Miss, shall we go back to the hotel for dinner?"

Erii gave Yabuki Sakura an encouraging look, and then sensibly followed her away.

Along the seaside streets lined with palm trees, people dressed in light clothing stroll and jog leisurely, while nearby, black men are engaged in a fierce basketball game.

"You actually like Sakura-neechan, don't you?" Erii asked abruptly.

Unexpectedly, Crow smiled quite frankly, "I knew I couldn't hide it from you, Miss. To tell you the truth, I fell for her the moment I saw her. But the way she looks at Boss is the same way I look at her. Oh well, whatever. Boss is the man who deserves her. I still have Yaksha with me, don't I?"

He nudged Yasha with his elbow. "What do you think, buddy?"

"What are you whispering about?" Yaksha ignored him and extended an invitation, "Tsk tsk! Look over there, that girl has a big ass. If you ask me, when it comes to figure, the white girl is definitely better!"

The crow glanced at the romantic beach that was gradually turning blue, shook its head with relief, and put on its usual sly and lewd smile again. "Damn, that one is the real gem. Right, right, the one in the leopard print bikini waiting for the bus at the intersection."

He suddenly turned around and looked at Erii, who had a calm expression. "I'm quite satisfied with this ending. At least everyone is alive, staying in five-star hotels, eating lobster and abalone, and looking at girls with bare legs. When I get back, I'll ask my dad to introduce me to a country girl, get married, and have a couple of kids. Tsk, I'm getting off topic. Anyway, thank you, Miss. Without you, I really can't imagine what would have happened to us a few years from now."

Erii nodded. "Crow, I'm a little scared that you're so serious."

The crow paused for two seconds, then burst into laughter, "Hahaha, Miss, when did you become so humorous!"

The situation in Japan has basically stabilized, and most things have been dealt with. The remaining professional problems can only be left to the professionals. It's no use having Genji and his friends, who are good at fighting, guarding the country.

Erii then suggested a trip to Europe, and Genjiro readily agreed after considering it.

As for Genjiro and Uesugi Kotsu...

The former, no matter what, is the second-in-command of the Demon Clan and needs to be subject to joint review by the branch and headquarters. Simply put, he must restrict his activities within Tokyo and be subject to daily check-in monitoring.

The latter had had enough of his life's adventures and didn't want to travel the world anymore, so he went back to selling ramen at a street stall and occasionally worked as a priest at a church, doing charity work.

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Erii and her group of five spent a week in southern France before setting off for neighboring countries, visiting most of Europe along the way.

With Sakura Yabuki as my capable assistant and secretary, I don't need to worry about any travel plans, itineraries, or accommodations; everything is arranged perfectly.

After visiting the five Nordic countries, they went to Great Britain, which is across the sea.

After visiting Cambridge University, the mother university of Angers, Erii once again expressed her desire to go to school.

Raven said that even if Miss Erii went to Kassel College, those old guys wouldn't have much to teach anymore. On the contrary, Erii could easily get a position like the chief combat instructor of the executive department.

"I've already booked my flight to Iceland for the day after tomorrow." Sakura Yabuki said as she walked into the hotel restaurant with her laptop.

Noticing that one person was missing, she asked in confusion, "Where did Miss go?"

Genjiro sighed, took out a note with familiar handwriting on it.

"I'm going out to play by myself for the day, don't worry about me!"