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

Luo En interrupted his disciple's wails and asked impatiently,


"Do you remember what that King Perinor looks like?"


"Wearing a silver full body armor, with a helmet enchanted to block detection magic, his face is unclear."


"Very strong, and strangely familiar, as if he can predict my next move."


"The whole spear glows with a platinum light, its body covered with spiral thorn patterns, and the handle is embedded with thirteen Ogan Tree Runes, as if it could pierce the World in a single strike..."


"Besides these, what else do you know about King Perinor?"


"He had a daughter traveling with him, her smile was beautiful, and when he wanted to kill us, she spoke up to dissuade him, buying us some time."


"Let me guess, proposing a duel vow was her idea, right?"


Altria looked at her teacher in surprise, amazed by his foresight.


Chapter 33: The Undutiful Daughters Who Dug Up Their Mother's Grave (9k completed, asking for votes) _3