After living on the ship for nearly a month, Leon finally returned to his loyal Watchtower Port.
Honestly speaking, Watchtower Port wasn't as good as Bern, the capital of the Belen Kingdom, nor was it better than Iron Port. But as the saying goes, "The golden nest and silver nest are no better than your own humble abode." Stepping onto the docks of Watchtower Port and looking at the familiar buildings all around, Leon felt an immense wave of comfort.
Leon wasn't a Red Dragon at heart; he was basically a Human. He didn't mind wandering around Watchtower Port with Edwin and Isily, talking endlessly about how Watchtower Port had originally been just a small port city. Ever since he claimed it as his domain, its scale had expanded several times over... His hospitality might be fake, but his exhibitionism was certainly genuine.