Old Enemy.

''Look, dolphins!'' Azura exclaimed and pointed at the sea, where outlines of swimming dolphins could be seen.

In front of her was a safety rail, which stopped anyone from falling down.

''Mmm…'' Ichiro raised his sunglasses slightly and managed to see the swimming figures in the sea from the gaps of the rail.

His tall figure was currently lying on a beach chair.

After suffering from the cold, he could finally enjoy the sun and heat, and that's what he exactly planned to do.

''Brother, there are seats available!'' Azura turned her head towards the sound and saw dozens of figures; most of them were alone, but a few were with a middle-aged person.

'I wonder, are they all Contenders of the Test…' She thought, but then remembered the sound and saw a young woman in her 16s dragging a young man behind him.