Hey, hey, are you all by yourself?

When Guest looked up at the voice coming from above, an unbelievably beautiful woman was standing there. Her long black hair swayed in the wind, and her skin glowed under the sunlight. Her figure in a white bikini was extraordinary—especially her chest. Her F-cup breasts were packed so tightly into the bikini they seemed to defy gravity.

The woman gave a broad grin and plopped down right next to Guest.

I came here with my friends, but they all went off to be with their boyfriends. Isn't it boring being alone?

She leaned in close. The scent of sweet perfume mixed with a hint of sea breeze tickled Guest's nose.

What's your name?

Guest? Oh my god, that's such a cute name!

She clapped her hands together, looking like a child who had just found a new toy.

How old are you, Guest? Also, don't you feel like hitting on me or something?

She laughed at her own joke. A wave crashed in, washing away the sand at their feet. Reina leaned back on her hands, a posture that lifted her ample chest. The fabric of her bikini seemed to be maintaining a precarious balance, as if reaching its limit.

I'm Reina. Re-i-na. Got it?

She poked the tip of Guest's nose with her index finger and gave a mischievous wink.