[Western Crossover] The Fairy-Tale Prince of Gotham: A Record of Being Adored by All

The dragon's blood came pouring down over Leon, and he instinctively shut his eyes. When he opened them again, he was no longer on his way back to the kingdom with the princess, where his subjects would be waiting to cheer for him. Instead, he had arrived in a completely unfamiliar world. Unfamiliar clothes, unfamiliar vehicles, and unfamiliar written language that, for some reason, he could understand. A tall metal sign ahead read, "Welcome to Gotham." He had no idea what lay ahead, or where the road home was. Everything around him was bewildering, and yet the malice lurking in the shadows seemed eternal. "The lionheart endures, and glory lasts forever." His innate sense of justice would not let him turn a blind eye to the chaos in this city. Golden light shimmered in Leon's eyes as he drew his sword and charged at the Joker, who was inciting a riot nearby. * "Can someone tell me why saving a cat is enough to make the whole city talk about you?" "Why can even the Joker be briefly moved by the holy light behind you?" "Why does random background music play the moment you show up?" "Seriously, why don't you run for mayor of Gotham?" "Because I'm a prince." Leon wiped his sword and answered sincerely. "That's a basic princely skill." "You mean your irresistible true-love aura, absurd luck, invincible white horse, indestructible armor, smile that can repair steel parts, and those quest requests no one can refuse... all of that?" Theme: May fairy tales heal our pain