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

just as Luo En was secretly concerned about Jason's biological functions, Atalanta approached curiously and asked.


"Teacher, what were you talking about just now?"


"Oh, he said he was jealous, jealous that I have so many lovely ladies to keep me company."


Luo En replied without changing his expression, smiling towards the stunning beauties beside him.


The future most beautiful woman in Greece, Helen, the current most beautiful woman in Thessaly, Cainis, the legendary enchantress Medea, the huntress Atalanta, and the renowned Amazon Queen Hippolyta with her Amazon troop...


Such high-quality beauties—a single Divine Blood Hero possessing one could often boast and brag extensively.


But for him, almost all the beauties scoring above eight almost formed two mahjong tables.


Chapter 72: Failing to Show Off and Getting Screwed Over