Chapter 236 - 1 year had passed.

A year had passed since Sakura Tohsaka was snatched from the hand of the Matou.

Honestly, Drako was disappointed. He thought that both the Tohsaka and the Matou were going to try something to get the girl back, but neither family had tried anything. They had not even reported the girl as missing.

In other words...

They had abandoned Sakura.

Meanwhile, in the house of Drako...

"Kuroka Nee-san, I've finished cleaning the dishes!"

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"Very well, Sakura. Now you can go to see the drawings in the TV."

Kuroka, who was taking care of the laundry, returned her smile.

"Eeeeh... I wanted you to show me more of that Senjutsu..." Sakura made a pout.

"Silly, I can't teach you anything until you learn to feel the flow of life." Kuroka took out her tongue, making fun of the little one.

The small Sakura frowned. "Kuroka Nee-san, you are bad. Drako Nii-san will help me, and I will never ask you to help me again!"

Kuroka watched with playful eyes as she left for Drako's room.

"Don't bother your Nii-san while he's training or he'll get angry.

"I know!"

Once Sakura entered Drako's room, Kuroka relaxed her face and let out a sigh. Immediately, a light smile appeared on her face.

"And to think that such an innocent girl was going to go through such a hell."

Kuroka turned her head to look in the direction of this person.

"Mordred, have you finished your own training?"

"It's almost lunchtime," said the blonde-haired girl.

Kuroka looked again in the direction in which Sakura had left, fixing her glance in the door of Drako's room.

"The history that girl was so tragic... But, knowing Drako, there was no way that he had let her suffer. Besides, he treats her too well, he's spoiling her." It was Kuroka's turn to pout.

Mordred raised an eyebrow, amused by what she was hearing. "Oh, what a stink of jealousy you smell in this room."

"Shut up!" Kuroka blushed.

"Well, I think I can understand you. After all, Sakura is ruining your night life, isn't she? She always sleeps hugging Drako."

"Ah? It is not as if Sakura was the only one." Kuroka gave an accusing look to Mordred. "Even in this world, you still sleep in Drako's room. Damn it, I was supposed to sleep alone with him."

"Tch, you finally get your true colors out." Mordred pointed her finger at Kuroka, accusing her of something. "You want to monopolize Master for yourself; that's not fair!"

"I'm his girlfriend! Who are you?" Kuroka hit back.

Mordred took a step back, it looked like she had taken a critical hit.

Kuroka was right, she was Master's bride, while Mordred was only a Servant.

"I am his first Servant! I too have the right to spend time with Master!"

Sparks were flying between the eyes of the two girls. It seemed that a fight could start at any moment.

The door to one room opened and a person came out.

"You're so noisy, I can't read quietly," Zoe said. "Besides, you're going to upset Drako if you keep raising your voice. You are not Sakura, after all."

"Eeh!"

For the sake of not bothering Drako (and thus avoiding him getting angry), Mordred and Kuroka decided to end this absurd fight.

…

Sakura entered the room of Drako, once more.

Of course, the dragon had noticed this.

The ability that Drako had with Senjutsu had reached a level where he could feel practically anything in a quite wide radius. When he was focused, he could cover a radius of a mile.

Of course, this only happened when he was as focused as he is at the moment. That range got narrower depending on the situation, but this was something that Drako still had to explore.

One of the biggest difficulties or disadvantages Drako had encountered was related to the leveling of his Normal Skills.

And the reason for this was quite simple.

There were no leveling opponents for Drako, and there was no place to practice without causing a worldwide scandal.

And it wasn't that Drako cared about creating a scandal, but that this was going to get the attention of certain people that it was better not to get involved with.

Leaving aside some light sparring with Mordred, Drako had dedicated himself to training his Senjutsu and spending time with the girls.

In fact, the biggest advances he had made over the course of this year were focused on Senjutsu. Specifically, Drako had moved up a level in two skills.

The first one was Stealth, a quite important skill, although Drako didn't think that going up levels in this skill was going to be important in Nasuverse. Still, it was always good to go up levels in skills that are going to be useful in the future, especially thinking about DxD. Drako had managed to go up two levels in these skills.

And the other skill, for Drako the most important of all those he has at this moment, was none other than Touki.

He had only gone up one level, to level 8. But this was an impressive improvement, since every time Drako used Touki, all his stats improved by 80%.

Drako brought his awareness to the girl sitting next to him, copying his posture.

Sakura Tohsaka.

To Drako's surprise, Sakura's appearance was different from the one he had seen. She did not have blue-violet hair, but a dark hair similar to her older sister's.

Drako had not taken in deducing that this was due to the fact that Sakura had acquired that tone of hair when passing through the "training" of the Matou.

Every time that Drako looked at Sakura, the hair of the girl reminded him that he had made a good work when saving her from the claws of Zouken.