C1907 Iron Virgin(23)

"It's cold, Saint." The crow's shadow didn't show its expression, but there was a hint of mischievous amusement in his voice. "I brought your furball friend to your side and saved your life," he said. You actually used the blade of your sword to repay your savior? "

"It's you?!" Bedivere could not help but exclaim: "It's actually not Merlin, by the way