"–Retirement couldn't come earlier."

The stern and tired voice of Kento vibrated through the halls of his home, removing his tie after another day of exorcising curses. The only positive out of today was that he didn't go into overtime.

Well, it wasn't all bad.

He thought as he found solace in wrapping his arms around his spouse's waist, the sorcerer themself having gone home earlier than he did.

He just wanted to settle down already.