Chapter 158: Your Inscriptions are great, they are mine now (3/3)

While Viscount Grant negotiated with Master Gossay,

the blonde noble on the side slightly frowned.

"This guy really knows how to cling to others, he's found another opportunity to suck up,"

he muttered to himself, squinting his eyes.

Ailes Grant, back in their Academy days, was just a student with mediocre grades like him.

However, unlike the socially inept Patrick at the time, Ailes was more independent and took the initiative, thus more popular among the teachers and classmates.

Indeed, their relationship wasn't good, but it wasn't terrible either; it was just a matter of two 'good-for-nothing' lads competing against each other with all their might.

The two young men compared everything: their backgrounds, alchemy, stargazing, biology, friends, popularity, the refinement of their talents, and their grades in sports and other physical classes...

They compared so many things that even trivial matters like who caught more fish became a contest at the time.