Luma

She is the Mogical Girl enshrined by the Great Clan of the Western Realm; her Rank in the present world stands unlisted. A half-asleep alpaca girl; the first Open Mogic Tome was handed over while she was half asleep. Born into the Great Clan of the Western Realm, yet she walks the Eastern path of openness: the noble houses of the Western Realm take her for a defector, while the Eastern Academy claims her as half their own. Openness too has its bounds: the Incantations released in full, the Forge held back. Her tomes circulate one billion copies; over 700 million petitioners come to her each month; ask her about it and she has only one line: “If you cannot train her tome, it is your Incantation you chanted wrong.” The Mogic Arts of that purple-robed catgirl of the Western Realm — she relied on them for years without knowing, and noticed only when the supply was cut off; not long after, the white-haired Teacher departed, and she alone took up the burden in his stead. The tomes are open, yet the one who is needed is no longer she.

Openness

The Blessing of Openness

A Pipe Dream