This is not a coronation.
To declare today's ceremony as a "coronation" is merely because most people in this era are more familiar with this term.
Gawain, supporting himself with the Sword of Pioneers, stood on the skull of the fake god as if on a mountaintop, the black platform carrying a deeply solemn texture unlike the past royal style. Steel wings unfolded on both sides of the platform, and the imperial insignia draped down to the ground. In front of the insignia, the Steel Cavalry Corps was entering the plaza.
Differing from the black armor of the magic soldiers, the full-enclosed helmets brought a sense of mystery, the formations were more orderly, the weapons more advanced, and the arrival of the second formation stirred a commotion both inside and outside the plaza, a shock that equally spread to the platform in the castle area.
