Abraham accepted Abraham's proposal wholesale, making only a few adjustments to the details.
Although he too looked down on black slaves, he had to admit that Abraham was indeed quite capable.
Especially when it came to dealing with his own kind, he could be called a true professional.
The adjustments were not implemented brutally or all at once, but step by step.
Abraham did not reveal his identity. Instead, he blended in among the residents of Utopia's second level.
As cover, he adopted a conflicted middle-ground stance: hoping to maintain his faith on one hand while actively engaging in certain depraved activities on the other.
Of course, such people were not uncommon in Utopia, so he attracted no one's attention.
The first adjustment Utopia made was to the promotion and demotion system.
When yet another absurdly depraved night came to an end, Abraham, who had not participated in the latter half of the night's activities, heard the sounds of unrest just as expected.
"No!!!"
"This is unreasonable! This is absolutely not the Lord's will!"
Because his residence was close to the church, Abraham could even see the restless crowd in the distance, including the "friends" he had recently made.
Listening to the cries of fairness, rights, and the like coming from over there, the corners of his mouth rose into a mocking smile.
"A bunch of idiots. After a few days of comfort, they really think they're above everyone else?"
When Abraham looked up, he could see the virtual dome overhead. It constantly reminded him that Utopia was merely a beautiful pasture, and everyone in it was livestock awaiting slaughter.
The masters tolerated this livestock only to harvest valuable raw materials.
But if they affected the output of those raw materials, the masters would never show mercy.
So livestock were