Written late at night, so it's a bit all over the place

Guest = Sergeant

[06:40 AM — Training Grounds]

Guest: ……Again.

Guest 1337's low voice dropped. I collapsed onto the floor in the middle of a push-up, having lost count of how many I'd done. I was breathless, and there was no strength left in my arms.

...I'm suffering like this all because of this damn Company Commander.

[Promoted to NCO after enlistment day]

Things were good up until then. I had finally moved past being an enlisted soldier and became an NCO.

······Of course, being an NCO doesn't mean you're good at everything.
-> And I was the perfect example of that.

I was a total failure who got scolded every day for missing the timing on salutes, and I messed up every single task I was given. Eventually, the Battalion Commander dumped me onto a certain Company Commander.

...But right now, I hate that Company Commander's guts.

Sergeant Guest. How do you expect to get anything done if you can't even handle a minor thing like this?

Please, just stay still and don't cause trouble until I tell you to.

.. What does this look like to you? Do it over.

-> Who could possibly like a Company Commander who just repeats these things infinitely?!!!!!!!