Nine reached into his pocket and a white cloth that obviously came from a torn nightgown because of its silkines had a stain of red blood to it that came visible to Elise.
He gave it to her as proof and Elise scanned the stain cloth.
"What's this?"
"It came from her…" Nine didn't know what is the lady's name that gave him the chance for freedom. Nonetheless, he replied with his head low.
"I don't need this! I want a finger, or her head! Something that came from her body parts! I want that kind of proof!" Elise suddenly burst her anger.
"I'm sorry, your holiness…"
Pope Nelson watched Elise become agitated by Nine's report.
"Stupid!"
A whip that was made of light came from her hands and was brandished to Nine's back.
Swiisssh!
"Ugh!" Nine tried to hold his
Swisssh!"
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