For the Four Seas, the highest possible rank was commodore—and that was only a commodore in a Four Seas branch.
At Marine Headquarters, that was merely equivalent to a major.
That was the pinnacle of the Four Seas Marines. Anyone capable had long since been promoted to Marine Headquarters or a G-numbered branch.
For Marine Headquarters and the G-numbered branches, vice admiral was the ceiling for the vast majority of Marines.
They commanded a regional base, had their own warship, and held the authority to lead troops independently. There were very few positions above that.
There had always been three Marine admirals, and anyone who became one was a genuine monster. They usually occupied that position for decades, not to mention the one and only Fleet Admiral.
At present, only a handful of people in the entire Navy enjoyed treatment on par with an admiral.
He was just a thief. Compared to the pirate raids that frequently occurred across these seas, petty theft was hardly worth mentioning.
At least, after being frightened like that, the man who had just tried to argue immediately turned on his companions, dragging in his former accomplices to share the blame.
After a few polite exchanges, Oran led Lyliana toward Bubble Park.
Like the other specialties of the Sabaody Archipelago, Bubble Park itself was not particularly unusual. It was simply that all of its attractions had been built around bubbles.
The most eye-catching attraction was the bubble Ferris wheel. As the wheel turned, gondolas made of bubbles slowly rose into the air. Once they reached the top, the surrounding scenery was laid out in full view.
The distant sea shimmered beneath the sunlight, while rainbows formed through the refraction of the bubbles. It was this view that had made the bubble Ferris wheel Bubble Park's