After saving a world on the brink of collapse, Emiya Shirou, having lost everything, fell like a shooting star in front of the Wangsheng Funeral Parlor, where Zhongli found him while having tea.
And so, one especially sinful champion of justice naturally finds himself in the midst of an outrageous amount of female attention.
Like my previous Emiya Shirou and Honkai fic, this is another self-indulgent story, possibly with a bit of a sequel feel. It won't be paywalled either. The author is a Shirou fan, so if you don't like it, don't read. Thanks.
