The Greece Antagonist

Chapter 239 It's Your Fault I'm Hard

At this moment, everyone heard a noise and simultaneously turned their heads, their gazes strangely fixing on the door.

Due to their serpent-like instinct to foresee danger, Euryale and Stheno instinctively drew their heads back, preparing to shut up and slip away.

However, a gust of wind swept through the room, and Luo En, who had activated the Authority of the Goat, pulled the two female demons who were passing by into the room with the speed of lightning and greeted them warmly.

"Stheno, Euryale? Long time no see! Come, come, don't rush off, let's have a meal together first!"

During this exchange, the smile on someone's face was so radiant it was almost distorted, and with hands like iron clamps, he courteously pulled the two Gorgon demons to the table and forced them to sit down, beginning to host them warmly.

"Come, come, looking at both of you, you've been starving lately. Eat more and replenish your bodies."

Shortly after, two plates piled up like small mountains with dishes were pushed in front of the two Gorgon demons.@@@@

Apart from the meat pies and vegetables that Chiron had tried earlier, the remaining dozens of new dishes could mostly be found on their plates.

Hestia and Circe, next door, kept their eyes low and hearts detached, like statues, as if they had seen nothing of the person's actions.

It couldn't be helped. The immortal teacher had already fallen, and someone had to pick up the burden to continue for everyone, right?

Anyway, with the live example of the old horse, they absolutely wouldn't touch their forks until the dishes on the table had been thoroughly tested for poison.

At this moment, the two Gorgon demons dragged into the room faintly sensed the subtle atmosphere at the table and immediately looked suspicious.

"You're not eating? Then good, since I've already treated, let's write off the last incident!"

Seeing this, Luo En was overjoyed. He moved the two plates towards himself as if afraid they would change their minds, and a sly smile appeared on his face.

"Coming back this time, to bump into such a lavish welcome dinner, I won't be polite then."

"Want to eat? Dream on! Hand it over!"

Unable to sit still, Euryale snatched her own plate and glared at Luo En beside her.

"Thud!"

Accompanied by a dull thud, the solid wood chair shattered, and Euryale, who fell stiffly, deeply crashed into the floor, motionless.

Luo En carefully poked her, discovering that from head to toe, she was stiff as if struck by a petrification curse.

Then, he picked up the plate from the ground, sniffed the remaining food, glanced at the exquisite arrangement on the table, and then looked gloomily at the Goddess of Wisdom across the table.

"You didn't add a solidifying agent in there, did you?"

"Did I? Cough, maybe, just a bit of ingredient."

Athena sipped some fruit wine and responded nonchalantly.

Ingredient? Who uses alchemy ingredients in cooking instead of sauces and spices?

"Normal, normal."

While Luo En inwardly panicked, he verbally agreed non-committally and skillfully stuffed the now solidified Euryale under the table.

As the tablecloth flipped up for a moment, Stheno suddenly saw another Centaur Sage lying dead under the table.

Seeing the haphazard pose, it's likely he was shoved under the table when they opened the door.

"I suddenly remembered there's an urgent matter back home! I'll take my leave, don't want to disturb!"

Stheno abruptly stood up, turning and dashing towards the door, trying to escape this dreadful den.

However, an iron-clamp-like hand was already prepared on her shoulder, pulling her back and "kindly" persuading her.

"What's the rush, it's rare for us to gather. Let's eat first, this food is the handiwork of your Chief Goddess Athena, and it's bad to waste food."

Stheno squeezed out a stiff smile on her face, hastily making excuses.