My Goal Is to Become Queen

[First-person blurb, third-person story] My name is Bai Zhiyao, an ordinary high school student who loves video games. And then, then I was chosen by a god and transmigrated to another world. This world revolves around games. Right and wrong, money, status, and fame are all decided by games. In short, the players rule. God: "You have three years to challenge the current queen and win the title five times in a row. Otherwise, don't even think about going home." So I started out as the lowest-ranking livestock in the Tower and worked my way up, competing in countless different matches. After earning enough points, I reached the top of the Tower and finally earned the right to challenge the queen. After becoming the youngest queen in history and winning the title five times in a row, as the god had instructed, I thought I could finally go home. But fantasies are beautiful, and reality is cruel. When I opened my eyes again, I was still in this world. Not only that, but three hundred years had passed in the blink of an eye. I had transmigrated into someone else's body and become a penniless member of the livestock class at the bottom of the Tower once more. Me: ? What is going on? * I don't think this is fair. So I decided to find the god and demand an explanation. But the rules of this world state that only those who have earned one hundred million points and obtained a residence permit for the top of the Tower may leave the Tower and challenge the god. So how can I earn points quickly? I thought about it for a long time, but after considering it from every angle, I could only come to one conclusion. "Looks like becoming queen is my only option after all." * On my journey to rise through the ranks in my new body, I ran into a lot of familiar faces. Some were former teammates I'd once been in a group with, and others were the twin apprentices I'd trained when I was queen. The little munchkins who used to follow me around had grown up. I was absolutely delighted, even if they all seemed to have turned into troubled teens. Then one day, my identity was exposed. Only after I saw the turbulent emotions in the boys' eyes did I realize things seemed to be taking a turn for the worse. The brothers pinned me, still utterly bewildered, against the wall. Their warm, damp breath brushed my ear, and their eyes were filled with obsessive love. "Teacher, don't even think about leaving us again." 1. A satisfying power fantasy. 2. The male lead has not been decided: it will be either the older or younger twin. 3. I'll add more if I think of anything. Theme: Strive to rise above.