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

"Father God Zeus above, Hercules, my friend, you're still as brave as ever after all this time!"


In the warm atmosphere, Telamon laughed heartily, stepped out of the crowd, and affectionately wrapped his arms around the burly man.


King Admetos too came forward with a smile on his face, pounding on Hercules's chest, as solid as rock, while personally picking up the wine jar to pour him a drink.


Both were old friends of the mighty hero, having forged a deep friendship through their joint campaign against rampaging beasts.


Upon hearing that Thessaly had been attacked by the Giant Spirit Clan, Hercules had traveled day and night, hastening to help.


As the three men met, naturally, there was a round of warm greetings.


"Hercules, my child will be born soon, and you just happen to be here. How about you give him a name?"


Upon hearing his friend Telamon's request, Hercules glanced at the sky outside the hall. The sight of an eagle soaring by sparked an idea in his eyes.


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