"Drip drip..."
In the cold and damp shipyard, two or three drops of water, whose origins were unknown, occasionally dripped from the ceiling. The murky droplets splashed onto the ground, producing a clear "tick-tock" sound with regularity.
In front of the dock, Fisher was holding an unconscious demon servant in each hand, casually threw them on top of the hull they had prepared earlier, then turned around and lifted the chain blocking the dock, revealing the sea outside that reflected the sun in the sky.
Then he came back, giving the hull a gentle push, slowly sending it out into the ocean beyond, leaving them to fend for themselves.
These two were sent by the demons to deliver a message, but the matter itself had nothing to do with them. Whether they lived or died didn't matter; Fisher simply didn't want to give the hungry Soul Completion Manual a chance, so he let them go.
