The Battle Queen They Blindly Kicked Out (Joanna) novel Chapter 278

[And the president is probably soloing dungeons. No teammates needed. I'm applying to hitch a ride and livestream it for everyone.] The IP of the commentor was in Divine and Demonic Academy, the ID "Reporter George."

Public Relations Club activity room.

George's brain was practically overheating, messages flooding in nonstop.

"I'm simping this hard. Ms. Lane has to notice, right? For the next ten days, let me hang off her like a keychain!"

George had originally just been doing routine end-of-term summaries. With Joanna grinding points, he figured it was prime clickbait.

He hadn't expected things to escalate like this.

Joanna had actually gone into a Level 50 dungeon.

Of course, he wanted in too.

Feran City, Dungeon Plaza.

Reading the discussions under the strategy group, Joey's mind filled with the image of a school-uniformed girl, stunningly beautiful.

She went in alone.

That has to be Nightstar, right? The Divine and Demonic Academy's top freshman student, Joanna?

She's that strong?

No wonder she's from Divine and Demonic Academy. She's so young, and she's already at this level. Unlike me, who has struggled half my life just to reach this point.'

Wait, aren't her posts all from Feran City's Dungeon Plaza? If so, some of those dungeon guides will be incredibly useful to me.

He immediately bought Joanna's paid guide content. After reading it, he gained a lot.

Too bad she was only writing loot guides right now. If she wrote other types, that'd be even better.

Joey decided he had to add Joanna as a friend. Maybe he could commission guides from her in the future.

So he started camping.

Meanwhile, Joanna received a message from George the moment she exited the dungeon.

"George": "Ms. Lane, you're running advanced dungeons now. Could you bring some club members along? I can also brief you on the club's current situation.

"And with the freshman top student race heating up, that's a huge angle. As a reporter, I'd love to interview you personally. Way more engaging than you writing an autobiography yourself. What do you think?"

Joanna snorted. People who have lived in management too long really know how to phrase things.

If you want a carry, just say it.

But then she remembered that when she ran for Public Relations Club president, she'd promised to help members level up, and she'd spent the last three months rescuing her professor instead, never following through.

This was a good chance.

After all, she hadn't managed the club much, but the benefits had been very real. She'd gotten a Mythic-level skill upgrade stone.

She was basically a hands-off boss who still took the profits. That was exactly what being a boss was.

Giving employees some perks was only right.

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