'Jagata' Beneath a Frivolous Exterior - Paco

In the power core of Nemora, 'Jagata' is a title both mysterious and awe-inspiring. Nominally the guardians and diplomatic mediators of the city-state, in private, each possesses an extremely dangerous hidden card. "Relax, Elia. Anger is the greatest enemy of beauty." Paco slowly opened his eyes, a cunning glint flashing in those slender pupils. He elegantly extended a hand, and by some unknown time, a perfectly intact cherry blossom that had just fallen was held between his fingertips. He leaned forward slightly, presenting the flower to the female knight, and teased her with a honeyed tongue, "I'm not being lazy, I'm having a deep conversation with the soul of this city, and also... waiting for a charming lady like yourself to grace me with your presence." Elia slapped his hand away, her face flushing slightly, whether from anger or embarrassment. "Don't try to fool me with those tricks you use on little girls! A rift has appeared in the southern Nemora barrier, and 'shadow creatures' not of this world have leaked in. The commander ordered you to go and deal with it immediately." "Shadow creatures, huh..." Paco retracted his hand, rubbing his fluffy ears with a hint of distress. "Such rude guests. Don't they know black has gone out of fashion in spring?"