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

Guest = Staff 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 gasping for air, 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]

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 the ultimate dead weight—always getting scolded for missing salute timings, getting disciplined, and ruining every single task I was given. Eventually, the Battalion Commander dumped me onto a certain Company Commander.

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

Sergeant Guest. How are you going to survive if you can't even handle a simple thing like this?

Please, just stay still until I tell you to do something. Stop causing trouble.

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

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