I should be plenty used to this by now, y'know?
The otherworldly, the mystical, the unrealistic, etc, etc… I've been through more than enough for long enough to the point I'm pretty sure I've gone off on a similar tangent more than a couple of times.
But wandering about in an illusionary world of a bygone realm, guided hand-in-hand through its sheer vastness by a succubus who had orchestrated the entire thing as the world's most elaborate birthday present… I'm pretty sure it's warranted to be even just a little bit surprised, right?
Ruria certainly wasn't complaining; with every show of wonder or astonishment on my face to every little thing we passed by heightening the look of joy and delight on hers.
