CHAPTER 42: Krinxvile College

　　As the cock crowed, Cassey, an uninteresting and depraved young lad, woke from his sleep.

　　His window faced pretty much of their village's pathway, which was open to almost all activities and everyone in the village. so he could easily be awoken, but most times, it was his mother that would shout until five to six times, before the lad could find his way back from the dream world to the land of reality. Krinxville was a great but small kingdom, which had towns and villages in it.

　　Most times he doesn't even want to, but he had to, who knows, he might just get lost in it.

　　As he rised from the bed, he looked up to his room ceiling, and gazed at it that he totally forgot about life, and even, his own self, as usually, always in a trance, in a world running in his mind.