Purple Night Melody

If you had a golden apple, who would you give it to?
Invited to the banquet, Luo En saw the golden apple in the plate inscribed with "To the fairest goddess" and the three goddesses embroiled in dispute before him, and he picked up a knife with a smug smile.
The first step, peeling; he gave the skin to Aphrodite.
"To be fair, you're quite pretty. As a layer of skin, you're not bad to look at."
The second step, slicing the flesh; he gave that to Hera.
"As the queen of heaven, yet everyone in Olympus from 800-year-olds to animals has cuckolded you, including males, females, and even sheep. Since you can't save face anyway, take these insides."
The third step, he gave the remaining core to Athena.
"You were supposed to be born a male god and take over Zeus's position, but due to Zeus's shenanigans, you lost that seed, so here, have this core."
Aphrodite clenched her fists, Hera raised her scepter, Athena summoned her spear and shield...
Seeing this, Luo En quickly stepped back, shielding the goddess of discord, Eris, firmly in front of him.
"And you still want to be the goddess of discord? Look at me; I got them to unite at once, even better than you with your instigation."
"..."
Surrounded by Greek gods sharpening their knives, Eris was left in silence.

The Greece Antagonist

"Are you saying that even the gods can't provide you with answers to your problems?"


At this moment, the silver-haired girl's eyes narrowed slightly, and her gaze took on an even stronger scrutinizing intensity, evidently less than satisfied with what she deemed a mere excuse.


She rarely extended invitations and even more rarely faced rejection.


Luo En nodded without hesitation in response.


The silver-haired girl crossed her arms in front of her chest and smirked with pursed lips, "Oh? Why don't you share your difficult question, and let me see what has left the gods helpless..."


Facing such relentless pursuit, Luo En helplessly raised his hands in a gesture of surrender.


"It's not anything earth-shattering; I'm just filled with curiosity about this world.


I want to know why, when a sailing ship comes from afar on the sea, we always see the mast first, then the body of the ship?


Why do apples fall to the ground instead of flying up into the air?


Chapter 40: Sweating buckets, aren't you, little brother?