"What kind of keys do you have?" asked Dantanian, who had finally resolved himself to fight Zaphiel for real.
"I hold the Key of Pride," Thirteen showed the palm of his hand, and a golden key rose from it. "Stella here holds the Key of Lust. Don't ask how she got it. We should respect her privacy."
The young lady immediately turned beet red while giving Thirteen a glare. The Key of Lust wasn't particularly easy to get since she had to endure embarrassment and shame to obtain it.
Dantanian and Forneus nodded in understanding, but deep inside, they must have thought that Stella was a lewd lady by nature.
After all, the Key of Lust wouldn't just choose anyone. It would only choose someone who had the capacity to handle its divinity.
Fortunately, she was unaware of the branding the two Fiends had mentally stamped on her. Otherwise, she might have hid herself in one of the wooden cabins in the distance.
