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

Since connecting eyes across the sky with the Elf Three Kings, Xili, Celebrian, and Rose seemed to have broken through a barrier, becoming even closer.


Early in the morning, they went out together, laughing and chatting, heading to the market in Turin City to purchase supplies, leaving Luo En alone in the empty house.


With nothing else to do, Luo En played a few rounds of the variant Gwent card game with the old man Gandalf in the courtyard. Then he wandered out to visit the library of Turin City to investigate the matter regarding the Fafnir brothers.


As he walked and paused along the way, taking in the scenery, Luo En couldn't help but marvel at the unique forging culture of the Dwarves.


Almost every household had a forge for crafting; the sounds of hammering raw embryos and quenching metals were incessant. From small farming and cooking utensils to large weapons and warships, all were produced in the workshops of the Dwarves.


Chapter 52: Learn to Meow with Me