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

"The Royal Palace and the Temple of the Moon Goddess have been renovated inside and out; they can serve as a sanctuary when necessary."


Upon hearing this, Luo En urged with keen interest, "It looks like you've put a great deal of effort into this. I must take a good look."


Watching the trio gathered together, laughing and talking, Helen felt a wave of sadness, being left out in the cold.


Seeing that there was no room for her, the dispirited princess excused herself on the pretext of feeling unwell and left the scene.


Luo En thought the other party was fatigued from caregiving, thanked her warmly, and then called the Twins to escort their sister back to rest.


However, the certain individual, who turned his back to engage in jovial conversation with Atalanta and Medea, failed to notice the even more melancholic gaze of Helen as she departed.


Chapter 29: Rider's Scorn for Ancestors (5.7k)_3