It's been more than twenty years, almost thirty, since Leon became a Red Dragon. In truth, he really wanted to fully embrace being a Red Dragon, doing things a Red Dragon should do—like attacking kingdoms and destroying cities… though he wasn't particularly interested in kidnapping princesses.
It wasn't that he had suddenly decided to unleash himself and yield to the chaotic and evil nature of a Red Dragon.
His soul always belonged to a human. Raised with a sense of goodness since childhood, he may have broken laws here and there, but when it came to actual crime, it was something he only dared to imagine. Countless times, he'd fantasized about ramming his car into those who flagrantly violated traffic rules, and while he had certainly committed some wrongdoings, it was mainly because he wanted to engage in role-playing.
