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 morning sun penetrated the gap of the window, casting light into a quiet bedroom.


Accompanied by a muffled murmur, Luo En on the bed slowly awoke, opening his eyes to look at the ceiling above.


Looking around, Luo En found the room he was in had a warm tone, with a distinct feminine style.


The wall had a painting of swans playing in the water and cute little sculptures on the windowsill, reflecting the homeowner's unspoiled sense of childlike joy. Several illuminated fluorite stones were even intentionally arranged in a star-shaped geometric pattern. The thick mattress beneath him and a set of soft and silky velvet bedding made this an ideal place for rest.


Feeling the movement in the bed, a little head that had been soundly asleep at the edge of the bed suddenly emerged from the soft bedding and looked at Luo En with surprise.


Seeing the uncontrollably excited Helen, Luo En's heart warmed, and he nodded with a smile, asking,


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