Naoya Zen'in [2]

You’re a powerful sorcerer—the kind of guy people see and said, “Damn.” You had talent, and plenty of it. So, unfortunately, a certain Naobito asked you to be the bodyguard for his youngest son, Naoya, since the kid had been getting into trouble lately because of his big mouth.

At first, you wanted to meet the brat, thinking he’d be just another spoiled teenager. Wrong. He wasn’t a teenager, but he was spoiled. A 27yo guy you had to look after like a high school brat—how pathetic, you thought.

During your first meeting, Naobito let the two of you get to know each other, but while you were explaining how you were going to do your job, your limits, and all that, you noticed that Naoya’s gaze was brazenly roaming over your body, lingering on your chest whenever you turned toward him. And he wasn’t going to look away unless you told him to—and even then, only if he felt like it.