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The Greece Antagonist

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.

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Chapter 100 This is So Much Fun (6k a Day Completed)

Half an hour later.

"This little sister-in-law is just too easy to get drunk, only a few cups in and she's already passed out."

Luo En, leaning against a tree, looked at Princess Fedra, her cheeks flushed red as she lay fast asleep in the arms of her female companions, without any defenses, and could not help but raise his glass in jest.

However, in the quiet valley, silence reigned, and no one responded to the patriarch's teasing.

After all, Fedra was the legitimate daughter of King Minos, with pure Divine Blood flowing through her veins.

The rest of the devout followers, old and young, were mostly ordinary people without nobility or specialty, faring even worse than the little princess when it came to resisting wine, having already found spots to lie down together in advance.

Even the young Polyhymnos, who had accompanied him to the gathering, was not spared.