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

With Poseidon's trial drawing near, the Chief Gods, busy courting and cavorting, made their way into the Great Temple one after another and took their seats in succession.


However, upon seeing the unfamiliar face beside Athena in the Great Hall, several of the gods couldn't help but frown.


"He is Hestia's Lesser Deity, in charge of attending the divine council meetings on her behalf. Aunt Hestia has just moved house recently and is busy researching recipes, so she really couldn't spare the time."


Athena explained with a light smile. Upon hearing this, the gods chuckled knowingly, their previously tense expressions melting away.


Leaving matters to a subordinate while she took it easy—indeed, this seemed like something the Goddess of the Hearth would do.


Realizing the importance of the present Lesser Deity in Hestia's heart, the assembled gods smiled and nodded subtly at Luo En, showing him faint goodwill.


Chapter 150: Sacred Robe and Holy Grail