Calculating Destiny

"What bet?" Yisha asked expressionlessly.

"I will pick someone whose life is comparable to an ant, and if you can make him challenge his fate by gaining independence from you and becoming a duke, then I lose. I will find the person that you want me to find. How does that sound?" the man said seriously.

"What if I accomplish the task and you fail to find the man that I want?" Yisha said with confidence.

"If I cannot deliver this man to you directly, then my head is yours to remove. If you want it, you can just tell me. You don't have to get your hands dirty if you don't want to." The man looked serious, and it didn't look as if he was joking.

"Okay. Who said an ant's fate is fixed? Even if he is just a dumb guy with geno armor, I'll make him a Duke in three years," Yisha agreed.