It seemed that after Odin's true form had been exposed, the Asgardian gods' attitude toward him had indeed changed... Lin Qiye thought to himself.
Through his interactions with Thor and the others during this time, as well as what he had seen and heard, Lin Qiye could tell that the Asgardian gods' attitude toward Odin lay somewhere between "suspicion" and "fear."
Not everyone believed that Odin had colluded with Cthulhu, but most of those who had personally seen Odin's true form were firmly convinced of it and had already become fearful. Even a mere statue had to be covered up, as though that could offer them some psychological comfort.
"This is Miracle Plaza..."
Lin Qiye swept his gaze around, casually found a corner to sit in, and slowly closed his eyes.
His consciousness swiftly sank into the Psychiatric Hospital of the Gods within his mind.
"To my eternal beloved, Idunn:
I received your reply and read it over five times. Last night, I slept with it pressed against my chest, hoping to dream of the scene you described, but sadly, I failed.
Although I have been confined in the hospital all this time, and Director Lin will not let me go out, thanks to your description, I can already imagine how beautiful spring in Asgard must be! It should be something like when we first met, right? Or perhaps even more beautiful?
Do you remember, Idunn?
That was spring as well. Lost and carrying my harp, I clumsily stumbled into your secret garden. The flowers covering the mountains were like a dazzling sea, rippling wave after wave in the fragrant breeze. You wore a golden-yellow gown and stood amid the blossoms, so youthful and full of vitality, like the brightest Golden Calyx Flower blooming in the garden.
You were