The Greece Antagonist

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"For your sake, I won't stoop to her level. But not everyone in this world will give her leeway. And once on the surface, her terrible character will eventually lead to her downfall. Those lessons that you're either inconvenient to teach or too tenderhearted to enforce, might as well let me do the dirty work."

Perceiving the earnest concern in those words, the Queen of the Underworld fell silent.

"Persephone, don't listen to his nonsense! Let me go now! Otherwise, I'll spill your little secret to Hades and Hecate and see how you clean up the mess!"

At this, the Queen of the Underworld, who usually presented herself with gentleness, instantly had her face frost over as she coldly looked toward Melinoe, who was making threats.

As a chill breeze blew through the room, the Netherworld princess subconsciously shrank her neck.

Seeing her daughter submit, Persephone sighed deeply, looking toward Luo En across from her.

"After all, I am her mother."

"Then, okay, I..."

"Go easy on her."

Luo En, who had thought beating the young ghost was not an option, wore a look of astonishment upon his face. Upon seeing Persephone nodding in confirmation again, a joyful smile spread across his face.

"Don't worry, I always advocate against violence. If I may be so bold to ask, your garden is vast and seems to house many animals from above. Do you have goats?"

With Luo En's assurance, the Queen of the Underworld finally relaxed, smiling faintly.

"Yes!"

Seeing the sinister silhouettes interwoven before her, the Goddess of Conspiracy couldn't help but shrink her neck, clamoring with feigned bravery.

"What, what are you trying to do? Don't mess around!"

Luo En walked over with his fingers interlocked, knuckles cracking, and lifted Melinoe with a hand, his eyes brimming with pleasure as he appraised the Netherworld princess. His smile brightened, unnervingly brilliant.

"Silly child, consider this your formal notice that your good days are over..."

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"Ahahaha...so ticklish! Hahaha...no! No more..."

At nightfall, gasping laughter echoed throughout the entire garden. The trembling voice carried an indescribable mix of sorrow and rage.

"She really won't get hurt?"

Persephone, the Queen of the Underworld, was restless at the stone table in the pavilion, frequently glancing at Luo En.

"Relax, listen to how happy she is laughing; she's definitely fine." Read latest chapters at My Virtual Library Empire

Luo En murmured as he sipped his Ambrosial Honey Wine, his eyes smiling as he reassuringly replied.

Is she laughing? Why does it feel like she's crying?

Though Persephone was still worried, thinking of her daughter's bad temperament, she ultimately decided to let it be.

Seemingly catching the discussions in the pavilion, the laughter erupting from a certain low house suddenly turned into intermittent cursing.

"Rascal! Wretch...stupid...haha...lousy pig! You're framing me! Just wait, I won't...let you off! With this kind of...severity...you can't expect...to make me...submit! Hahaha!"

Luo En's lips curled into a pleased arc, sighing in admiration.

"Tsk tsk, a deity's constitution is indeed different. You've been cursing for half an hour and still have so much energy. Seeing that you're in such high spirits, let's add another two hours of punishment."

"..."

Suddenly, the ruckus from the cabin ceased, as if a duck's neck had been snapped mid-squawk.

"Ahahaha...woe is me...shameless...Persephone...look at him...save me!"

Shortly after, the off-tune and trembling laughter turned into a pitiful accusation of someone's bullying, invoking the ultimate weapon of a bratty child—calling for a parent!

Seeing Persephone fidget, Luo En smiled and comforted her.

"She used to be so lawless, but now she actually knows to ask for your help. Seems like the discipline is having an effect."

The Queen of the Underworld agreed, patiently picking up her cup to drink alone, while the laughter that was somewhere between laughing and crying echoed around her.

"You dare...treat me like this, once I get out, I definitely won't...ahahaha...I definitely won't let you off!"

"You're so brave, another 20 minutes then!"

"You...haha...so ticklish...get away! Get away! Wuu...once I'm out, I'll stew all of you!"

The Netherworld princess within the house gasped and wailed, though she did not overtly give in, she dared not continue her tirade against the demons outside, only managing to threaten the other group of accomplices inside with venomous words.

However, under the flickering light, with demon horns on the left and right, hair disheveled, pupils oddly rectangular, and gray-white eyes shimmering in the darkness, the executioner merely issued a puzzled sound.

"Meh?"

Afterward, they buried their heads even more eagerly into their licking...

Melinoe wailed again, her cries a mix of laughter and sobs.

Creak...

The door opened softly, the flickering light spilling into the room.

In the dimly lit room, the once haughty Netherworld princess was firmly bound to a chair by curse chains, her legs fastened straight, her jade-like feet sprinkled with amber honey.

Two goats tied nearby, drawn by the sweet aroma, scraped her feet over and over again with their coarse tongues, greedily lapping up the sweetness.

"Rascal..."

Under the kindly gaze of the lamplighter, Melinoe, who had a belly full of curse words, choked up.

Who came up with such a dastardly way to punish someone? Even the punishments in Tartarus aren't this cruel!

Although Melinoe no longer dared hurl abuse openly, not giving the person before her an excuse for personal revenge, her heart was seething, silently cursing the smiling scoundrel to high heavens.

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