"I hereby... announce to all people of Legendary Continent that the Flame Kingdom has risen above the eastern sea, inheriting the glory of the ancient Moon Empire and Sun Empire. Today, the first day of the first month of the first year of the Flame Calendar, it formally becomes Legendary Continent's new kingdom. It believes in Knight's Glory, upholds the virtues of justice, carries on the past and forges the future, and shelters the people of the kingdom."
Liszt solemnly and clearly proclaimed the oath that had long been prepared, his voice reaching the ears of everyone in the palace square.
When he finished.
He communicated with his dragons through their minds once more, and they let out all manner of dragon roars. "Oh-ho!" "Roar!" "Hoo-roar!" "Yo-ho!" "Wuu-yi-ya!" rang out without end.
The silent crowd erupted in cheers as well. The Fireworks Team of magicians, who had long been prepared around the square, continuously released all kinds of magic with magical equipment, instantly painting the sky in a riot of colors. One exquisite spell after another blossomed, a feast for the eyes.
The corners of Liszt's lips curled faintly upward. Grasping the royal scepter, he walked toward his throne on the dais—the throne, too, had been specially forged from a magical metal alloy. It had no particular purpose beyond extravagance.
While the crowd was still cheering, palace servants and knight attendants swiftly entered the square, clearing away the props that were no longer needed and rearranging the palace square for the next stage of the founding ceremony. Liszt took the chance to drink some water and pull out the script he carried with him for a quick glance.
As the cheers gradually subsided, whispers quickly swelled. Nobles and commoners alike, their excitement still high, eagerly discussed the dragon display ceremony