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

After a lengthy silence, Luo En raised his head to meet those eyes that shone like stars, and he responded solemnly.


"To the deities, the kingdoms of the Mortal World are meaningless."


As a man who aspired to ascend to divinity, he naturally would not be attached to worldly kingship.


Soon after, Luo En pursed his lips, looking seriously at Athena before him.


"Of course, if you wish for me to marry her, I will do so..."


Athena was slightly taken aback by the unexpected answer and the gaze filled with unusual emotion; she couldn't help but look away and laughed softly, shaking her head.


"Your affairs, you should solve them yourself; I can't manage so much."


Noticing the slight upward curve at the corners of the Goddess's mouth, Luo En felt as if a weight had been lifted from his heart, and he couldn't help but wipe the sweat from his brow.


The key to this question wasn't really about making a choice, but about seeing his attitude.


Chapter 112: The Deeper the Love, The Harder the Beating