“If they fell apart, and my points of contact were gone, I’d lose my job. I’d have to start saving for retirement right now. Since I can’t do any job but demon master, even if I got employed at a regular job, I wouldn’t be very good at it.”
“Don’t worry. Leave it all to me. I definitely won’t let you be poor or destitute. I’ll make sure you’re all right.”
Tokimori’s heart fluttered a little at Yato’s manliness. No matter what sort of worries Tokimori had, Yato would always drive those worries away.
“Thanks. You’re pretty cool for a 40 centimeter small demon.”
When Tokimori dropped a kiss on top of his hair, Yato turned around to face him. He held Yato up in a hug as he clung to Tokimori’s neck with both arms.
“I’d be cooler if I were bigger. Can I get bigger? How about close to 2 meters?”
“Absolutely not! You’re cute 40 centimeters.”
“Didn’t you say I was cool just now?”
“I don’t like big demons. You know that, right?”
Yato’s golden eyes shining with defiance darkened a bit. Tokimori’s hatred of large demons was deeply ingrained. Even if they were small enough to fit in the palm of his hand, he couldn’t help being afraid of the grotesque forms of demons.
Chapter end
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