"Enough! If you want to go to the Inner Mining Area to find the legendary giant dragon, talk to me when you can lift a minecart!"
Old Werewolf Logan glared fiercely at Noah.
"I'll lift it!"
The Werewolf boy, full of defiance, approached the minecart, rolled up his sleeves, and squatted down.
However, he was too small to hug even one side of the minecart, let alone lift it.
Despite exerting all his might, all he managed was to turn his small face red, while the minecart didn't budge.
He even stumbled and fell due to exerting too much force, landing on the ground with an 'ouch,' causing the other miners who had already arrived to burst into laughter.
"Ha ha ha... little Noah, try again when you're a bit bigger!"
"Don't waste your energy, his little body won't be able to lift it even when he grows up..."
"Oh Noah, you can't do it, you really can't..."
"Okay, give Noah some face; he still needs to find a wife!"
"Ha ha ha..."
