#kaizenix

Kinda astounding that this is my first time drawing Kaizenix art??!

I will never get over Kaizenix; HSY waited 50 years for her sole reader.

The way her speech began to slowly change, it began to fade, yet she still waited, she still showed us she perfectly knows her reader.

⸢Oh, my sole reader. This is the tale of a certain woman who managed to survive in the messed-up scenario.⸥

Goosebumps began slowly rising up from the ends of my neck. This was the recorded history of Han Sooyoung's life; words containing her rage, her resentment, and her longing.

⸢I don't know whether you're a suitable guy for this 'three methods' or not, but at the least, I'm sure of this one thing.⸥

The following words were eerily similar to a certain body of text that I was familiar with.

⸢The you reading this story will definitely make it out of here alive.⸥

“I don’t remember that Kim Dokja very well,” Ricardo von Kaizenix says, staring down at his cup of tea.  “Actually, it’s difficult to remember what happened at all when he was possessing me.”

“It’s to be expected,” Schweichen Von Kaizenix says briskly.  “That man was only there for…  what, a few days?  If he had taken longer, you might have gotten used enough to each other to coexist properly.”

“I suppose.”  To be honest, Ricardo can’t even imagine what that would have been like.  He’s heard a lot about this Kim Dokja by now -- a man who became a demon king and a constellation and orchestrated the end of the scenarios.  A great man, surely.  They might share the same face, but he’s nothing like Ricardo, a useless, untalented drunk whose 31 years of life amounted to nothing at all.  Would things have changed, if he had Kim Dokja in his head?

“You’ve talked with him, though, haven’t you?” Ricardo says.  “What was he like?”

Schweichen hesitates.  “Well.”